Teacher, he wants to do problems on the blackboard

"Boss, I have initially selected a few knowledge points, let me tell you. The first one is about the shape of the earth's surface, which happens to be more connected with the recent courses, and it will be more convenient to prepare... quite Okay? I also want to say that it’s okay to choose the change of thinking about the relationship between people and land... that’s okay? Well, how about choosing the chapter on regional agricultural development? I’ll dig some black soil, loess, and red soil for comparison, so that they can interact The sex should be strong, and it should be easy for everyone to like.”

Xie Zhili, who was eating takeaway and eavesdropping on Cheng Jibei's phone call, finally couldn't help it anymore, put down the half-bitten chicken leg and complained: "Why don't you just wear a bamboo hat and go to the field to live broadcast, so that it may attract a little bit of agriculture." audience of the channel."

Cheng Jibei covered his phone and grinned at Xie Zhili and made an expression: "The boss said that my idea is great, and it can also give high school students a more intuitive impression of different soil qualities."

"Nonsense, even if you are really going to live broadcast seedling planting, the boss will say that your idea is great." Xie Zhili rolled his eyes, and decided not to care about this pair of unprincipled and big-minded brothers, and continue to eat his own takeaway .

"The atmospheric thermodynamic circulation you mentioned just now is also feasible. As long as you make it clear that it is a flow process from high to low and from cold to hot, it will be easier to understand if there are diagrams." Unaware of the mental activity, while quickly browsing the mail, he wrote a few strokes on the printing paper from time to time.

Hearing the young man on the other end of the phone chirping about his thoughts, Ying Ke could even effortlessly imagine himself standing on the balcony excitedly holding a piece of paper full of plans and dancing.

"Hello, hello? Boss?" Cheng Jibei heard that Ying Ke hadn't responded for a long time, and called his name a few times in doubt.

Ying Ke regained his composure, typed "No need to give him extra promotion, just come normally" on the reply email to Su Da, picked up the printing paper and crossed out several of Cheng Jibei's suggestions without showing any trace Guide his thoughts to the most suitable opinion: "The teaching material of surface shape shaping has been revised several times. If you want to choose this, you must run in with the latest teaching materials, otherwise the information received by students may be Incorrect……"

In the end, in a cordial and friendly atmosphere of communication, Cheng Jibei finalized atmospheric thermal circulation as the content of his primary live broadcast course.In order to make the background of the live broadcast look better, Ying Ke even kindly provided his home as the location of the live broadcast for free, which made Cheng Jibei's favorability with Ying Ke rise again.

The night before the preliminary round, Cheng Jibei lay on the bed in the dormitory and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. In his ears was Xie Zhili's snoring, which was strong and sometimes weak, accompanied by the howling of the north wind hitting the window sill, which seemed a little scary.

The sage Zhibeizijishuode once said that when a person cannot sleep, it is easy to feel true feelings.So the little prince Cheng Jibei, who is not mainstream at midnight, couldn't help but turn on his phone, and sent an affectionate message on Weibo, revealing a little bit of boyish thoughts in a subtle way.

@墨色直播-各北师V: Tomorrow is the day of the most popular anchor preliminary round. Thank you to all the students who have supported and accompanied me this year, and also thank you who have always given me sincere help. I am so lucky to meet you [note] [Note]

The night owls who are still cultivating immortals refreshed, and suddenly found the new Weibo of Teacher Jibei that had been randomly dropped on the homepage of Weibo, and tried their best to make the teacher familiar with themselves.

@火照的红星: I am at ease!Me and other management buddies are ready!Tomorrow, as soon as the ban on all the live broadcast rooms of the competition is lifted, we will organize everyone to rush to your place to brush flowers and bullet screens for you!Our little teaching assistants will never be slaves!

@吃汤楼瑟: A year ago, I was also a scumbag who didn’t like to listen to geography classes _(:3」∠)_ Thank you, Teacher Ji Bei, for your hard work this year. I, a sophomore in high school, also think the course is very useful.My classmates and I will support you in the live broadcast room tomorrow, I believe you will be able to break into the top 32 tomorrow [come on][come on]

@应实司局助团团长_Mugeng: Really thank you very much for sending us to Teacher Bei!If it weren't for watching your live broadcast, we wouldn't know such a good male god. I hope to see more wonderful performances of male gods in the teacher's live broadcast in the future!

Looking at the words of encouragement on the screen, Cheng Jibei felt that he was full of fighting spirit, and reached out to like every reply that supported him.

@应通司居: You are welcome.

@IN01CP Station: Translate → I really want to thank you for bringing 001 to my side.

@背锅侠小吉琼 Reply to @IN01CP Station: [Smiling] Sister Lalang Station does not stop at night, ky also has a limit, hope everyone knows [goodbye][goodbye]

@今天史记发糖？ Reply @IN01CP Station: It’s obviously a male god talking to me. What’s the matter with 001 that has appeared several times in your house?

@Kashin公ju: Am I the only one who cares about who the "you" the teacher said...

@太二家的悠朋光场 replied to @Kashin Gongju: You are not alone.

@韩汉恨思攻画韩红 replied to @Kashin公举: You are not alone.

I knew this feeling wouldn't last long.Cheng Jibei stroked his forehead and looked at the crooked reply. After thinking about it, he opened the dialogue with Ying Que Department and decided to talk to his rich friends.

Qian Chaoduo: Boss, why are you up so late?

Y: I just got home from overtime work and I'm going to sleep.

Still working so late.Cheng Jibei said with emotion: It seems that you rich people are not easy.

Ying Que sent a smiling face: No way, I want to watch your live broadcast tomorrow night, so I have to solve part of tomorrow's work first.

What's the situation with this frivolous painting style?Cheng Jibei was horrified and felt that he read a little ambiguous meaning in the reply from the Department of Yingzheng, and sent three question marks in succession.

Qian Chaoduo: Boss, don't make trouble, I have someone I like.

Y: What a coincidence, so am I.

Hearing what Ying Que Siting said, Cheng Jibei suddenly became interested in gossiping—the two had known each other for a while, but Ying Que Siting seldom mentioned his daily life, so Cheng Jibei could only gossip from From just a few words, he can be judged as a man slightly older than himself. He has a job with a good salary and is good at doing geography problems and playing the guitar.

Cheng Jibei had a vague sense of familiarity with this character setting, but he recalled the urban dramas he occasionally glimpsed from Xie Zhili's place when he was bored, and determined that the background of this character setting was different from any of the diamond kings and old fives in it.

Qian Chaoduo: Tell me, what kind of girl do you like?

Y: Why don't you talk about it too.

One wave for another, no loss.Cheng Jibei thought for a few seconds, and happily typed the word "OK".Anyway, the one I like is a man, and it won't help me to beautify it casually when I talk about it.Cheng Jibei praised his wit.

Y: The person I like has the perfect voice, figure, and appearance in my heart.

Cheng Jibei thought this was the beginning of a long speech by Director Ying Que, and waited patiently for about 5 minutes, but there was still no further text on the other side, so he couldn't help sending a question to urge him: "...is it gone?"

Y: Not anymore.

Qian Chaoduo: I didn’t say that, big brother, you are speaking too simply, right?Who doesn't know that beauty is in the eye of the beholder?

Ying Que Secretary Department did not accept Cheng Jibei's words, but just sent a smiling face over again, and replied flatly: "It's your turn." Cheng Jibei looked at Ying Que Department Office's somewhat perfunctory words speechlessly, Decided to describe it in detail, let him see what is the real "talk".

Qian Chaoduo: The person I like is my senior sister. She is not only good-looking, but also has good grades.When she was an undergraduate, she won the first-class scholarship every year, and later she started a business with others, and now she earns one million a month, which is very impressive.

Y: You are not bad either.

Although I don't know why the boss suddenly praised himself, Cheng Jibei politely replied "Thank you", and then said triumphantly: "This is the girl you really like, okay?"

Y: It's pretty good, but I still have a question.

Qian Chaoduo: What?

Y: You said before that your major has not recruited a woman for several years. This senior sister is...?

Damn careless.Cheng Jibei was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Ying Que to remember what he said before so clearly, so he pretended to be stupid and said in a daze, "Is there? Did you remember wrongly?"

Y: That's because I remember wrongly.There is still a game tomorrow, so go to bed early :)

Qian Chaoduo: Good night!Brother, you should go to bed early too!

Seeing that the Department of Yingzheng had lightly exposed this topic, Cheng Jibei thankfully sent a good night and put down his phone.Close your eyes and start looking forward to tomorrow's game.

The next afternoon, Ying Ke got off work early and went to University A to pick up Cheng Jibei. When Cheng Jibei walked to the main entrance of the dormitory with a large stack of live broadcast equipment, the artist even rushed to Ying who was leaning next to the SUV. Ke whistled.Ying Ke nodded to him politely, walked quickly to Cheng Jibei, took the things in his hands and put them in the trunk, while not forgetting to scold him: "Why didn't you call me after taking so many things?" ?”

Cheng Jibei blushed and said hesitantly, "It's quite convenient for me to carry it myself..."

"Remember to call me next time. I have a pass and drive directly to your apartment building."

Facing Ying Ke, who is such a domineering president, Cheng Jibei said that he was really powerless.

After arriving at Ying Ke's house, Cheng Jibei plunged into the study room that Ying Ke specially vacated for himself, arranged a bunch of live broadcast equipment and teaching materials in an orderly manner, and then returned to his mind to see what the senior brother was doing. Only then did he realize that Ying Ke actually finished a table of dishes swiftly, and was bringing a bowl of Coca-Cola Chicken Wings to the table.

"Have you finished your preparations?" Ying Ke saw Cheng Jibei standing a little awkwardly at the door of the study, smiling and pointing at him, "The meal is ready, come and eat."

So after enjoying breakfast at Ying Ke's house, Cheng Jibei enjoyed a dinner made by the male god at Ying Ke's house.

At 7:30 in the evening, the preliminary round officially kicked off.Cheng Jibei was about to turn on the live broadcast camera, and looked at Ying Ke who was tidying up the whiteboard for him with some embarrassment, hesitating how to politely invite the homeowner out of his study.

Seemingly sensing Cheng Jibei's inner activities, Ying Ke adjusted the position of the whiteboard, then smiled and raised his phone at him: "I'll go to the bedroom to watch your live broadcast." Ying Ke paused, and then said: "I will give You voted."

Cheng Jibei let out an inaudible sigh - after all, there is a big difference between being watched face to face and watching through a screen, not to mention that the person is someone he (seems to be) likes.He nodded towards Ying Ke: "Then thank you, Boss."

Ying Ke patted him on the shoulder and said "Come on", and gracefully took him to the door and left.

Hearing Ying Ke's footsteps gradually drifting away, Cheng Jibei said "Come on" to himself from the bottom of his heart.

The phone vibrated, and Cheng Jibei looked down at the phone, and found that it was from the boss of the Yingchao Department who had disappeared for a day.

Y: Come on, I'm here.

Cheng Jibei smiled and turned on the camera.

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